Musings on Travel, Fashion & Fun

Joyride

Usually when I hop onto cabs, I tell the driver my destination and immediately space out to my own dreamy world. This trip was no different, until I looked down and the Hello Kitty floormat caught my eye…and then I started noticing things in this very, very interesting cab that made me try to control myself from bursting out in peals of laughter.

I guess the driver must have had some unpleasant previous experience…I feel like farting too…control, CONTROL!

Getting the message across

When that doesn’t work, go for the sore ego spotWhat’s most interesting is – the driver is an eldery uncle probably in his 60s. it’s great he had that sense of humour – and courage to drive the taxi.

And that’s probably his parting shot to his passenger. What an alternative greeting from the usual “Bye & take care!” He had a few more humorous signs in his taxi such as a sticker with a targetboard emblazoned on the entire backseat, but I had reached my destination. Judging by the cynical signs, I better get off asap. Well, Taxi Uncle you definitely brightened my day. Hope to take your taxi again soon – I enjoyed my joyride :D